And take ya'll supper
I left for one summer,
Left her outta the limelight
And what ya cook like
Contending factions, left with descending passions.
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
But he was lifeless, not a pulse left
Optimism - wishin' make you too content
10th grade, eyes red as shit
So with your mind left exploded
And i'm left for the corrections,
And the v12, that's on various trips
Good love then i can do that for her
Your father left you for another
'till there's nothin' left.
Hold up yea we the best
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